I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

The accumulation of raw resources is paved with blood and bones.

Few families dare to say that their hands are absolutely clean.

The only difference is whether it is worthy of conscience or not.

The Jiang family thinks they are worthy of heaven and earth, have no conscience, and are not necessarily dead enemies.

Fathers (daughters) are more valuable than sons. On the day Jiang Wanyu was born in the past, the sky was filled with clouds and clouds for ten miles, and the colorful bridges in all directions asked immortals.

It is exactly the same as the legendary Immortal King Body.

In the future, the Immortal King Physique that will definitely win the top ten realms...

The cultivation system in the current world:

One Realm—Building a foundation, a towering building rises from the ground, the foundation means the upper limit, but the bigger the better, normal people know that big is better, vulgar!There is a limit to everything, too much may cause the body to be unable to bear it.

A better foundation means that the resources that need to be invested in the later stage will increase exponentially. Once the resource consumption cannot be afforded, the so-called invincibility in the same realm is like a castle in the air. With the same resources, others are already in the eighth realm, and you are still intoxicated by your own invincibility in the five realms , sad, deplorable.

The second stage——qi training, is different from the traditional practice of Qi training. Only when a strong foundation is built in this world can Qi enter the body. The fragile body of a mortal cannot bear the washing and collision of spiritual energy, and the success of entraining Qi means Then formally step into the world of practitioners.

The three realms - Gathering spirits, turning spiritual power into one's own use, without too many skills, mainly requires resources and hard work.

The four realms—transcendence, the first threshold of cultivation is enough to wash away [-]% of practitioners. Taking this step means stepping away from the life of ordinary people.

Five Realms - Breaking the army, although there are thousands of people, I will go alone, one sword can crush an army, one person can bully a country, in the eyes of ordinary people, you are the land god whose sword opened the gate of heaven.

The Six Realms—Good Fortune, the second threshold of cultivation, removes 3000% of practitioners. Breaking through to this realm usually requires great luck and great fortune.

Seven Realms—Nirvana, the third threshold of cultivation, still washes away ninety-nine percent of cultivators. This step is like the Nirvana of the phoenix, the fish leaping over the dragon gate, rebellious to immortal, obedient to mediocrity, success to life, failure to death. Is it to enjoy the glory with [-] years of life, or is it a gamble?

Eight realms - mountains and seas, moving mountains and filling seas.

Nine Realms——Traveling around, traveling toward the north and twilight in Cangwu, although the world is far away, there is nowhere to go, and there is nowhere to go.

Ten realms—the realm of transformation, the fourth threshold of cultivation, young people don't understand the realm of transformation, what the realm of transformation pays attention to is...

Above the Ten Realms—Tianjun, I am the destiny!King of the world.

Rumor has it that in ancient times, above the sky, his name was Emperor.

The emperor's road has been cut off for one billion three thousand years, and there is no return date.

This means that Jiang Wanyu, as long as he doesn't fall in the middle, will definitely be the strongest in this world and the arbiter of rules in the future.

The vision cannot be hidden, and now that it has been exposed, Jiang Wuque simply felt overwhelmed.

The old man chatted and became crazy about teenagers, talked about flowers and wine, paved the long street for hundreds of miles, and received visitors from all over the world.

At the banquet, if someone wanted to kill her, someone would naturally help her, so that she could climb onto this invincible warship.

In the end, the Heavenly Demon Sect took the top spot, and made a marriage contract with the eight-year-old 'Holy Son of Huangquan' who was born and known at the time, and who was in the limelight: Yu Jiang Wanyu got married in the [-]th year of his life.

Suddenly, there was an uproar, and the Jiang family's status in Honglian City was like the sky.

This marriage contract is even called "Jiangquan talent is exhausted" by the troublemakers. '

The birth of such two evildoers in the Southern Territory has exhausted the luck of the times.

Any arrogance in front of them, the so-called talent is pale and ridiculous, vulnerable.

Great shade under the tree.

The future invincible warship teamed up to cover the demon sect from the sun.

All the children of the Jiang family, let alone walk sideways when they go out, if they are too arrogant and easy to be beaten by the hooded fat, then that means walking sideways.

How good fortune fools people.

Without any warning, within seven days, the cultivation base of the broken army retreated, reduced to 'waste material', and the golden eyes that symbolized the body of the fairy king dissipated, revealing the original crimson red.

However, the "Holy Son of Huangquan" with whom she is engaged to be married is still singing and making great strides. She was transformed into a mortal at the age of eight and good fortune at twenty. So there are three out of twenty, and the book of divorce is 22 volumes. It is clear that she is wielding a sword to kill love, and wants to go retrograde and experience Nirvana elegance.

The bold hungry wolf has already smelled the blood, so it bared its fangs at the well-fed sheep of Jiang's family, and tore off its flesh and blood.

The timid hunter also took courage because of Huang Quan's departure, raised his longbow to the Jiang family, and was about to launch a fatal blow at any time.

The wind and rain are coming, and the tall buildings of the past are dying and collapsing.

Chapter 4

"No matter how busy you are, how can you forget your precious daughter?"

Jiang Wuque looked mysterious.

"Guess what goodies I brought you?"

Jiang Wuque's words made her freeze in place, and she wanted to speak, but she felt that her courage had been drained and she couldn't speak.

How could she not guess?How dare she fail to guess?

These days, my father has been worrying about her 'symptoms', running around all day looking for a panacea that can 'cure' her.

He even threw down the stall and handed over the business of the family to the care of his second uncle who has recently become very ambitious.

It almost means giving up the position of patriarch.

"Is it my favorite flower candy?"

Jiang Wanyu pretended to be thinking hard, looking around, trying to find where he hid his things.

She casually announced something.

Just kidding, who would bring...

"Correct answer! Hehe."

Scar's face showed a simple and honest smile that violated harmony but did not violate harmony.

He hid his left hand that was about to be raised behind his back, and with his right hand, he slipped into his front pocket and took out a box of carefully wrapped candies.

Handing it over as if offering a treasure: "The one you like the most is just released this morning. Hold on tight and be careful."

With mixed feelings in Jiang Wanyu's mind, she tried her best to restrain her trembling hands, grabbed the candy bag, and lifted the paper cover on it.

She picked up a candy that looked like a star and put it in her mouth.

Unlike ordinary people chewing with the back molars, she uses two canine teeth to press up and down, and gently imprints two depressions to fix it.

Then the lower jaw was closed forcefully, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the flower candy, spread, and finally broke into countless crumbs with a soft 'click', lying quietly on the tip of the tongue.

She felt the slight sweetness down her throat, closed her eyes and tried to calm the rising tears: "It's very sweet, thank you dad."

"It's good if you like it, it's good if you like it... By the way, I happened to pick two strange fruits when I went out these few days. I asked several people and they didn't know the effect. I just tasted one myself, and it didn't feel strange. It tasted better than flower candy. Sweet, I don't like to eat this kind of food, and it's not easy to give away something of unknown origin, would you like to try it?"

Jiang Wuque casually mentioned it as if nothing had happened, and secretly spread out the flannelette that had been held in his left hand for a long time.

Showing a touch of the half-flowing fruit with a blue well-shaped pattern, he lifted the stem of the fruit, and threw it into Jiang Wanyu's hand like throwing trash.

"Try it?"

He tried his best to hide the anticipation in his eyes, not daring to tell the truth, for fear of despair after bringing hope to his daughter again.

There are a few drops of dew on the coat, and the tiredness in the corners of the eyes cannot be concealed.

Jiang Wanyu understood that he probably went a long way again, and it was probably somewhere dangerous...

He also rushed back all night without stopping to buy another box of flower candies.

Thousands of words, swallowed to the mouth and turned into a sound: "Okay."

She put the fruit near her mouth, and she could clearly feel the surging vitality.

The source of life……

It is ripe once a hundred years, and it is mostly used to replenish vitality and heal old diseases.

Jiang Wuque thought she didn't know him.

But this is one of the few sixth-order spirit fruits she knows...

Her father, an unremarkable three-level cultivator, could produce a sixth-level spiritual fruit.

There is only one possibility.

He went to gamble his life, coupled with God's pity, forcibly created an irreproducible miracle.

But there will be no second such miracle.

Jiang Wanyu swallowed the fruit in two or three mouthfuls, regardless of the cleanliness of the ground, and sat down cross-legged, distributing the energy of headless bumping to every corner of the body like peeling cocoons.

For a moment, a warm feeling spread all over the body.

This feeling is like soaking in a hot spring, the strange energy is constantly washing her body, trying to wake up the sleeping spirit veins.

His pale face turned rosy.

Jiang Wuque closed his eyes and prayed: Must succeed, must succeed!

Perhaps God heard his prayer.

"I can feel it……"

Jiang Wanyu cried.

Feel it again.

A faint aura.

It is different from the usual storm inhalation of the old days.

Tiny, fragile, thinner than a hair, it only takes a gust of wind to break the connection between the two.

This was the first time she felt the aura in her body after many days!

"Good, good, good."

Jiang Wuque called out three good words in succession, which was enough to express his mood, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, and it is not like that other forces have not given away five or six-level elixir as investment these days, but none of them have worked.

It is far less useful than this spiritual fruit that is responsible for curing hidden diseases. It is not a loss for his trip...

Jiang Wanyu also stood up with a face full of joy, and all the backlog of depression collapsed like a mountain torrent, and she vented instantly: "I..."

"Cough... poof."

Suddenly, her eyes widened, and a stream of blood spurted out from her mouth.

The form quickly turned down.

The cheeks that had turned rosy were as pale as paper.

"Late night!"

Jiang Wuque cried out in surprise, his eyes were about to burst, and he immediately supported her precarious figure, combing the rampant energy.

After a while, Jiang Wanyu stopped coughing up blood, but his condition was sluggish.

Jiang Wuque trembled all over, and his tiger eyes were full of sadness.

It was too much to make up for, and it was still barely enough during the days when her strength was lost.

Now it is no different from ordinary people and cannot bear the power of too high-grade medicine.

Just caught in an endless loop!

"Cough, I'm fine."

Jiang Wanyu coughed several times, and only after she calmed down did she put on a smile.

Jiang Wuque was like a mad angry beast, weeping in grief, with long hair flying, he punched the rocky ground, and knocked out a bowl-sized shallow pit with pure blood, he roared: "Blame me, blame me!"

Jiang Wanyu also sighed, just now, she did recover a lot, but under the influence of a mysterious force, the energy of the fruit ran around uncontrollably, not only made her unable to continue the subsequent treatment, but began to devour and assimilate her Vitality, leading to a dramatic loss of vitality.

The morning is like a green silk, and the evening turns into snow.

The long night turned into day.

Her cultivation is gone, but her vision is still there.

If there is no accident, I can live for another three years, or even less.

"Not reconciled, I am not reconciled! Why is this? Why is this?"

Jiang Wanyu seemed to see through it, she couldn't see sorrow and joy in her eyes, and said in the most plain words: "The world is too far away, there is nothing wrong with me being an ant between the world and the world. Although life is short, I can live in peace and happiness." Stay away from disputes, Dad, don't run out, stay with me at home more, if I am bullied, I can wait for you to support me."